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Dolla $igns
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dolla $igns was released on May 31, 2025 by Stones Village Records L.L.C. as a part of the album Dolla $igns - Single
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Release DateMay 31, 2025
LabelStones Village Records L.L.C.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
$tone Tip
$tone Tip
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Darrell Tipton
Keith Darrell Tipton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CODE.441
CODE.441
Producer

Lyrics

The way that you undressed it, girl, that was impressive Hey, you apply that pressure, girl, you got me stretching And all I know is you deserve the best, you deserve the best
Yeah, baby, all I know is you deserve the best, you deserve the best, you
Your body is precious to me Lay next to you, we turn up the grease Heart went through the cold, it started to freeze Baby, let me know if you fuckin' with me The way that I approach make you tingle in the knees
I'm like a warrior, and this shit is like Breeze Won't snatch up on my ****, cause I'm bringing unity My brothers for traitors, and they make a bloody scene
I wish that I could stop them, but they ain't mentally free My kids deserve the best, like the diamonds and the rings Man, don't even sweat, I got us guaranteed It's like a switch went off in my head, like get to the G's
Don't give a fuck what they said, I'ma get to live my dreams **** will say they got you, but it ain't what it seems Used to talk out the bottle, but the lean ain't for me If she like to swallow, then use her for the feed
**** change ya, these streets was dangerous You can't blame us, we not the problem We got them commas, get the commas You know we all about the dollars
I want my family with a money tree I believe we deserve all the fancy things A wrist up on the road, make you inches in the seat Down ten toes, but the youngest bout the beef Made it to the press, but I never been sweet The chops out, give your block a nice sweep It's a wild bag, I'm like, what the fuck you think? Rappin' got me drippin' like the water from a sink
Seeing all this money, man, you won't even blink If you ain't productive, man, we won't even blink This hoe too bad, she wanna be my sneaky link I'm all about my business, bitch, I'm always on my feet I always feel safe with my nine next to me Money I be chasing, but I always keep it neat Sleeping outside made me turn into a beast All I do is try to be the best that I can be
**** change ya, these streets was dangerous You can't blame us, we not the problem We got them commas, get the commas You know we all about the dollars
Written by: Keith Darrell Tipton
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